How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 640

Watts noticed what was happening across the room.

He raised an eyebrow with mild curiosity but didn't go out of his way to greet them.

Instead, he leaned toward Elodie and murmured, "Where are you headed? I've been here a few times I know my way around. Want me to show you?"

Elodie drew her gaze back from the other side and nodded politely. "Thank you, but that won't be necessary. Mr. Whitaker's team is sending someone to meet me. You go ahead."

Her refusal was direct but delivered with the same gentle composure she always

wore.

Watts didn't push. He simply handed her his umbrella. “Here, take my umbrella. When this is over, should we head back together?"

"You don't need to wait for me," Elodie replied, not offering further explanation. She didn't want to create any expectations.

Watts just smiled, unfazed. "Alright. I'll see you later, then."

As he walked away, Elodie no longer spared any attention to why Jarrod was here. She turned and made her way elsewhere.

brief exchange between Elodie and Watts. Though he didn't know exactly what they'd

in his eyes. "Mr. Silverstein, you're remarkably farsighted. You took this step years ago, and now it's solved some of our toughest

If it weren't truly vital, Verdania wouldn't have kept things under wraps for

can contribute to scientific progress, that's an

demeanor was measured and poised, sharp beneath the surface but

young men carried themselves like

be

just yet.

finalized and pressed a little. "You're negotiating with Whitaker's team? I'll have some time later-why

then nodded.

the hesitation and smiled. "What's wrong? Not happy with

smile. "Not

paused, then continued, "There are other complications. This collaboration is important, and want it to proceed smoothly-f'd rather not have any unnecessary rumors getting in the

walking, his expression darkening. "Oh? Is something

freely. Whitaker and I can address

out to me quite often lately. Given that Elodie and I have been more

uncomfortable."